Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 102: A Slap in the Face May Be Late, But It Never Misses

For some reason, even though Qin Wenrou thought she had avoided Qin Xin’s gaze, it still seemed to penetrate her heart.

The cold and frosty tone further shocked her eardrums, "A humble person with a priceless treasure deserves no crime, next line is ’Then he presented it.’ So, when did you ever humbly wag your tail and beg to present something to me? How come I don’t know?"

Humble?

Wagging tail and begging?

Presented to an ugly freak?

Qin Wenrou almost fainted from anger.

Those words used were just too humiliating for her!

"Ugly freak, what nonsense is your poorly-studied brain spouting..." Yao Dazhuang jumped out first to defend Qin Wenrou.

Unfortunately, the quietly munching girl Song Anjing shoved her phone screen in his face the next second: "Our Xinxin wasn’t wrong. The original text in the ’Zuo Zhuan’ specifies that Uncle Yu shamefully handed over the jade, you’re the poorly-studied one, still calling yourself class president, aren’t you ashamed?"

Yao Dazhuang looked at the translation of the ’Zuo Zhuan’ on the screen: "..."

He barely said a word before getting slapped in the face with it, he couldn’t jump anymore.

The students from class 2 silently lit a candle for the dramatic class president: President, getting slapped might be late, but it will never fail to show up. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Qin Xin made an immediate impression, leaving Qin Wenrou struggling to breathe as she clutched Lan Yingjun’s sleeve tightly: "Brother Jun..."

Lan Yingjun also didn’t expect Lan Qingxin to come back at this critical moment.

Remaining obstinately defiant and unrepentant.

He could only set aside the questions in his heart and resolve this matter first: "Qingxin, I know there have been some unpleasant things between you and Wenrou before, but let’s keep things separate, you stealing her sister’s keepsake, that’s really inappropriate..."

A single word "steal" immediately defined the nature of the matter.

Ao Xinghao quickly walked in holding a phone and, seeing Qin Xin, his heart skipped a beat: damn, why is she so foolish, I told her to hide at the house outside school, why did she come back?

But he clearly understood her personality, knowing that stopping her was impossible once she decided to come back.

So what can he do? Whatever the little one wants, he’ll just play along with.

With a blade of grass in his mouth, he stood behind Qin Xin, his tall figure like a moving mountain to lean against.

With lazy yet defiant eyes, he spoke in a very strong tone: "Lan Yingjun, clean up your words, you old ignoramus in your junior year, don’t interfere in our freshman matters! Don’t think just because you’re in the Student Union you can talk nonsense, I don’t care what the Student Union is, whoever messes with my people I’ll mess with them!"

Lan Yingjun’s face switched between green and sallow, his expression unpredictable.

Ao Xinghao spoke so harshly, with such flirtation, how did Lan Qingxin end up mixing with someone like that?

No wonder her grades got worse and worse.

He swallowed hard, speaking in a low voice: "This has nothing to do with the Student Union. It’s my personal matter... It just so happens that I’m familiar with the Qin Family, and I recognize that the rosewood bed is something from the Qin Family. Lan Qingxin, if you want people not to know, unless they never did it, you should admit your mistake and apologize to Wenrou, I’ll persuade her to forgive you..."

"Dammit! Still apologizing to her? You must be kidding, just because you say you recognize it, then it’s true, who do you think you are..." Ao Xinghao was not having it.

Qin Xin raised her eyes indifferently, her hand gently pressing on Ao Xinghao, who was about to charge forward: "You shut up."

Ao Xinghao immediately shed his previous arrogance and said good-naturedly: "Mmm, mmm, Xin, you go ahead!"

The crowd was speechless: "..."

This God Ao could also act so submissively, what a sight to see.

But the next moment, the crowd was even more shocked.

Qin Xin said, "This indeed is a Qin Family bed."

What?

Lan Qingxin actually admitted that it was a Qin Family bed?

Huangfu Qian, Yu Xiaochun and others were elated, Yao Dazhuang felt the humiliation earlier was healing again.

The students from Class 2 exchanged looks: "..."

What’s going on?

Did Lan Qingxin really steal something?

Did they put their trust in the wrong person?

Qin Wenrou seized the chance to appear magnanimous: "Since you admitted to stealing my stuff, as long as you publicly apologize, I’ll consider not calling the police..."

Having heard Lan Yingjun step up for her and accuse Lan Qingxin of being a thief, Qin Wenrou finally reached a peak of satisfaction for the night.